Dead

Stick, act, dropping that lean
Jump in that cat I kilt lil buddy I flee the scene
Wit a green beam 30 round drum we goin sweep the streets
If a nigga fuck wit me we shootin out all his teeth
Young nigga striking we tryna get bread
Laid up wit a bad hoe tryna get head
Hid a lil side hoe under my bed
Wen a nigga get mad all a nigga see red
Dese niggas be soft teddy bears like Ted
I hop on that xan all a nigga see red
I hop out dat van young nigga spray led
I hop out dat bitch dat pussy was dead
I hop out dat bitch dat pussy was dead

I'm drinking wockhardt
Dese niggas capping all up in dey music and that shit is not hard
And dese niggas flexing dese new foreigns whips but dat shit is not yours
Keep me a glock 23 on my hip I call it android
Smoking that gas that just came off a ship my pack is imported
Her name Tania but I call her tia
She got that spell like onomatopoeia
Take her back to the crib bend her over n beat it
I do it again repeat it repeat it
I see it I like it I want it I need it
Ain't nobody better bitch I'm undefeated
You out of yo mind if you think you competing

Stick, act, dropping that lean
Jump in that cat I kilt lil buddy I flee the scene
Wit a green beam 30 round drum we goin sweep the streets
If a nigga fuck wit me we shootin out all his teeth
Young nigga striking we tryna get bread
Laid up wit a bad hoe tryna get head
Hid a lil side hoe under my bed
Wen a nigga get mad all a nigga see red
Dese niggas be soft teddy bears like Ted
I hop on that xan all a nigga see red
I hop out dat van young nigga spray led
I hop out dat bitch dat pussy was dead
I hop out dat bitch dat pussy was dead

Running wit a fye and we creepin
In that house we taking all yo Tv
Dese fuck niggas really wanna be me
On dey head tight just like beanies
Inna Hut JR y'all weenie
I get big racks y'all shit teenie
Shawty do the back talk just like CC
Babcock
Ian never runnin in half cocked
Dese niggas want my hancock
Better hop da pistol don't jam up
East atlanta nigga got hammers
I put lil buddy onna banner
Pouring up green Bruce Banner
I'm dropping my lean inna fanta

Stick, act, dropping that lean
Jump in that cat I kilt lil buddy I flee the scene
Wit a green beam 30 round drum we goin sweep the streets
If a nigga fuck wit me we shootin out all his teeth
Young nigga striking we tryna get bread
Laid up wit a bad hoe tryna get head
Hid a lil side hoe under my bed
Wen a nigga get mad all a nigga see red
Dese niggas be soft teddy bears like Ted
I hop on that xan all a nigga see red
I hop out dat van young nigga spray led
I hop out dat bitch dat pussy was dead
I hop out dat bitch dat pussy was dead



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Writer(s): Travarie Westberry
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